There is no greater weapon than knowledge.

I stole it from the grave of the king of Skaar, and when his kinsmen found out, they sent twelve warriors to bring me back, but I killed them one by one, the first with a hunting knife and the last with a kiss.

Better to have two people whose love is true than a whole city of fair-weather friends.

It’s the cruelest part of this life, I think, that we don’t get to choose the families and situations we’re born into.

I’ve come for you, Gerswhen Tormane. To restore the life you have stolen. – The Paragon.

Flynn,” Jeth hissed, crossing his arms. “This isn’t the high seas. This is the middle of space. We don’t have any lifeboats, and we don’t need panic. We need solutions.

Emotions like that -rage, hatred, grief, love- were like wildfires. They blazed out of control, impossible to stop until they burned themselves out.

Soon they reached the opened city gates. Two massive horse statues stood, one on either side of the entrance. They weren’t identical but asymmetrical complements of each other. The left one, carved in sleek ivory, was leaned back on its haunches, just coming up to a rear, muzzle pointed skyward. The right, carved from glistening onyx, black as pitch, was in full rear, its head curved downward, forelegs striking.

We may be a little broken these days but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

But no amount of wishing could change their hearts, and desire could not be mined, only ignited.